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Kay delivered Deandra to a proud Felix the next day, then a few hours later, Braxton finally got his boy. Thank God, because I thought I was going to have to kill him if Heather gave him another girl. Brien is adorable with his headful of red hair.

The five horny fuckers indeed all had babies within twenty-four hours of each other. My heart has been so full as each baby has come into the world and come home. I went from thinking I would never have grands to having almost two dozen.

I have been trying to spread myself thin to go to each of the boys’ houses to give my daughters-in-law help and be there for the grands. That Jordan doesn’t like to share me.

She tolerated Blake, but I see how she watches Reign like she might sit on her when no one is watching. I caught her rolling her eyes at me as I held the new baby. Joe is right; it’s time I recharge.

Moving to the mirror, I rub moisturizer on my face and then begin to work on my body. A deep sigh of relaxation spills from my lips. It’s so peaceful here; I have to wonder why I’ve been putting off a vacation.

I close my eyes as I rub lotion into my shoulder, working a knot out. I’m lost in thought as soft lips meet my skin. When I open my eyes and look into the mirror, Joe is standing behind me, looking into my eyes through our reflection.

He had gone to the gym for a workout when we arrived. I opted for a soak in the tub. No one else has arrived just yet, so we have the place to ourselves, other than the waiting staff.

“You smell divine,” Joe whispers into my ear.

“And ye stink of sweat and musk.”

“Turning you on?”

I snicker. “Maybe.”

He flicks his tongue out to trap a bead of water with it, then sucks the patch of skin into his mouth. A moan leaves my lips, and my eyes roll back as he palms one of my breasts. His groan vibrates through me, making me feel wanted, beautiful, and half my age.

Joe has never made me feel anything other than beautiful. A grin comes to my lips as he begins to poke me in my bum with his hard, thick length. I turn, drop my towel to the floor, then get to my knees in front of him.

Just as quickly, I palm him and take him into my mouth. Joe groans and rubs the back of his fingers against my cheek as he looks down at me. Bobbing my head, I get him nice and wet.

“Oh God, Cass. Yes, baby. Just like that.”

I smile and get more into it as he widens his stance. Palming the back of my head, he begins to pump his hips harder. I moan as he fills my mouth with all his girth.

Tightening my grip on his base, I pull my head back and allow my saliva to cover him. The big lad nearly growls. He then takes over and grabs his cock so he can tap it against my cheek.

The feel of my saliva wetting my cheek turns me on. I palm my breasts and push them together for his view. Joe moves in and taps his length against one breast and then the other before tapping at the space between them. With a groan, he drags his cock up the center of my chest, up to my chin and then taps it on my lips.

“Open,” he commands and I instantly obey.

I look up at him and find him watching me closely. The look of lust on his face never gets old. It only pulls me in and makes me want more.

I hum in pleasure around him as he fucks my mouth. I cover him with my hands once again, working him feverishly just as he likes it. Praises begin to pour from his mouth, warming my belly.

“Just like that. You know how I like it. Don’t stop, baby.

“That’s my good girl. Show me you still know how to please your man. Make me fuck you until you’re breathless. I know that’s what my nasty girl wants.”

“Hmm,” I hum around him.

Drool is dripping down the sides of my mouth onto my chin as I keep going. The feel of him sliding over my tongue feels so good. Reaching between my legs, I begin to rub myself.

My eyes roll back, and a shiver runs through me. Joe reaches into my hair and tightens his grip as he moves his hips faster. I pause and shake my head with him still in my mouth.

“God, woman. I want you.”

In the next breath, he pulls from my mouth and lifts me from my knees. Then he marches us into the bedroom. I land on the bed with a bounce.

Joe flips me over and lifts me onto my knees, then slaps my ass. I moan loudly and look over my shoulder. He grasps my hips and thrusts into me, planting a foot on the bed.

“Damn, you feel so good,” he says tightly.